Twinkle☆Star

☆Alice/INTJ/Capricorn☆ "Pursuing My True Self"

[misanthropicmessiah]

She was a beautiful woman dragging a crippled foot and I was that foot. I was bricks sewn into the hem of her clothes, I was a steel dress.

Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via misanthropicmessiah)

[oddfilmstills]

white oleander (2002)

[anancientheart]

She was transparent, heartbreaking. I would be afraid to be so vulnerable. I’d spent the last three years trying to build up some kind of a skin, so I wouldn’t drip with blood every time I brushed up against something. She was naked, she peeled herself daily.

Janet Fitch, excerpt from White Oleander (via wethinkwedream)

[kirkspocks]

i take pictures of the sky every evening

[slut2000-blog]

[knightingaleforce]

[kinkydonuts]

[gotitforcheap-deactivated201611]

this jpeg alone gave me the common cold, god only knows what the actual video would do to me

[joelmiller-deactivated20160704]

family isn’t always blood. (insp)

[akemuhomurun]

[再録]Final Exit　＆　告知 by Azmodan

[09465-deactivated20160604]

[nekoshige]

「助手」/「鯨」の作品 [pixiv] #pixitail

[nuncaeslupus]

[akemuhomurun]

あけみ ほむら by human

[nyararagi]

しのぶニット

[majoelaina-deactivated20201026]

[majoelaina-deactivated20201026]

When did I become a witch?

[majoelaina-deactivated20201026]

I saw her in a dream.